“So that’s why you don’t want to take over as Sorcerer Supreme?”
“You also know that I will die, right?”
Ancient One looked into Xia Ming’s eyes and asked.
“No, it’s because the title of Sorcerer Supreme is not important to me. And Strange will also do well.
Xia Ming said that sooner or later, his strength will surpass the so-called Sorcerer Supreme. Whether he has this title or not, Zhen Ming will do his part to protect the earth.
As for Strange, as Xia Ming said, he is a good and conscientious Asgardian.
Magic Ability is also very strong and can solve many troublesome things alone.
But Xia Ming is different. Xia Ming feels that she likes to cause trouble and like to run around. What if one day she is not on earth and goes to other dimensions?
Therefore, Kamar-Taj has a Sorcerer Supreme standing by to prevent unexpected situations.
Xia Ming doesn’t want to be tied to the earth forever.
“As for your matter, it’s up to you to choose. If you want to stay, I can help you solve Dormammu’s troubles. If you want to leave… I can’t stop you.
Xia Ming can draw 01 away the dark power belonging to Dormammu in Ancient One’s body.
If he still wants to live forever, Xia Ming said that he can also lend his power to Ancient One. Anyway, Ancient One already has his magic mark.
If Ancient One wants to retire, Xia Ming will not stop her and respects her choice.
“How far into the future do you see?”
Ancient One did not answer Xia Ming’s question, but asked something else.
“How far? About four stages.” Xia Ming thought for a while and said.
“What do the four stages mean? Does it mean that the birth and destruction of the universe has gone through four times?” Ancient One frowned, confused.
“Ah? It’s not as exaggerated as you said. In short, just think that I know a lot of things.”
When Xia Ming heard about the birth and destruction of the universe, everyone was shocked.
Although he knows a lot of things, it’s not so scary.
If Xia Ming had experienced four reboots of the Marvel Universe, he would have become omniscient and omnipotent.
“Okay, I won’t ask any more questions. Just use your own discretion. As long as you don’t mess up the timeline.”
Ancient One sighed, leaned on the sofa, and gave a warning.
Anyway, she can’t see Xia Ming’s timeline or his future, so just treat him as the new timeline.
If this were replaced by the DCEU, it would be equivalent to opening up a new parallel universe, and then restarting it again and again, making it a mess.
But the good thing is this is the MarvelMCU.
“Don’t worry, I won’t mess around. Xia Ming nodded to reassure Ancient One.
“Okay, I’ll leave first.” The Ancient One stood up and subconsciously opened the portal.
Then it failed again.
Ancient One:……
Xia Ming:
Xia Ming looked at this scene awkwardly, so do you know why I want to create a magic that prohibits teleportation here?
Just to prevent you from breaking into his home without saying hello!!
“When you have time, go to the other two holy places and set up magic circles.”
Ancient One took a deep breath, fearing that his high blood pressure would rise again.
“Ah? This is not good.” Xia Ming hesitated.
“What’s wrong with that?”
“Then after I set up the magic circle, won’t they have to go through the magic door? How inconvenient this is.”
Xia Ming is afraid that the magicians from other holy places won’t be able to get used to it.
“I’m talking about a magic circle that does not prohibit the use of teleportation magic!!”
“If you dare to use what you have here, try it in other holy places!!”
Ancient One roared angrily at Xia Ming!
You damn well know it’s inconvenient!
You still do this even though it’s inconvenient? How dare you say it’s not directed at me!?
If Ancient One hadn’t wanted to maintain his own image, she would have cursed!!
“Okay, okay! I understand! Don’t get excited!”
Xia Ming leaned back and looked away from Rage’s Ancient One in fear, and quickly agreed.
That is to say, Ancient One is not an ordinary person. Otherwise, at her advanced age, Yuan Ming would be really afraid of passing through the air layer.
After finally calming down Ancient One and sending her away, Xia Ming walked into the meditation room and sat down.
He wanted to transform his magical energy.
Otherwise, in his current situation, if he uses black magic energy, it will probably have a big impact if it goes outside.
They may even be regarded as evil wizards and be beaten and killed.
How much does this affect his image?
Xia Ming’s consciousness sank into the world of eternal night.
Compared with before, not only is the space here much larger, but the dark energy has also become more intense. At a glance, those who don’t know the truth think that they have come to a dark dimension.
After all, the two are almost identical.
And in the center of the eternal night world, the God of huge amounts of black magic is sitting quietly here, exuding surging black magic energy.
And it is still absorbing the mysterious energy transmitted from unknown places, gradually increasing its strength.
Xia Ming didn’t know why Dormammu didn’t find that part of his mysterious energy was taken away by Xia Ming, or as Dormammu said, the amount of this mysterious energy was infinite, so Dormammu didn’t feel that it was less.
After taking a look at the situation in the Evernight World, what Xia Ming has to do is either to convert the black magic energy here into a part of the white magic energy, and then integrate with each other as before to become the god of black and white magic.
Or go to Weishan Emperor to borrow some white magic energy, directly generate the God of White Magic, and then integrate.
Obviously, the latter method is simpler and faster, and there is no loss.
Without even thinking about it, Xia Ming chose the second option and began to communicate silently with Emperor Weishan, trying to obtain some white magic energy from the supreme dimension.
“In the ancient body of Hogos…in the ancient name of Oshutu…”
“Agamotto…listen to me…Emperor Weishan…give me fire!”
Xia Ming used the magic spell she learned from the Ancient One to spiritually communicate with Weishan Emperor in the 613th dimension for the second time.
That’s right, it was the second time. Since Xia Ming created the God of White Magic, he has never used the power of Weishan Emperor again.
In the spiritual world, Xia Ming saw the first ray of light in the darkness, and also saw an extremely bright and dazzling golden figure.
He is extremely majestic and gigantic, as if he is the original light and the ubiquitous magical energy originally.
He is the great and eternal god of white magic, Emperor Weishan.
“Huh? What’s going on?”
When Xia Ming slowly adapted to the surrounding light, he suddenly discovered that he was actually in a golden world.
Xia Ming feels like she is wrapped in sea water now, swimming in the warm and comfortable white magic energy. Every breath makes Xia Ming energetic, and her whole body seems to be filled with infinite power.
This is a completely different feeling from Xia Ming in the dark dimension. The two are like the north and south poles, completely two extremes.
When Xia Ming entered the dark dimension for the first time, she was worried about being contaminated by dark energy, so she was always on guard.
But when she came here, Xia Ming was different. Instead, she breathed heavily and relaxed her body unpreparedly, as if she was afraid of being contaminated.
Emperor Weishan, who was aloof, looked at Xia Ming who was enjoying herself and breathing heavily, and wondered whether he had put the wrong person into the supreme dimension.
Is this a little different from what he thought?
